H,L,S,B
Hungry Little Song Bird.
Little hungry song bird,
won't you please come home for tea.
You've been out singing all day long
come share a bite with me.
You Know, I have your favourite
of bread and juicy worms
put in a bowl of peanuts
dressed in the greenest ferns.
So come little song bird
come on home for tea
then you can sit little song bird
and enjoy a bite with me.
Copyright © Patricia Lawton | Year Posted 2017
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